09/01/2026
August is always a strange month in the garden. It begins with the abundance of summer, and by the end everything is starting to look a little tattered and tired. From time to time, you catch the earthy botanical sweetness of declining flora on the breeze. For me, it’s a fragrance that takes me back to leaf piles and chilly evenings by a fire. It may be September, but for now it’s also still summer. Enjoy it while you can.
A few ceramic vessels by Lia Colapietro (available at the shop) with flowers from the garden and Lindsay and Tater
